EJ Mackavelli - Motorola

I got shit in flip, bitch I aint mean Motorola
Gotta plan to rich,I can’t slip , shit I feel it come closer
RIP All my fallen soldiers, sleep easy I know they watching over
I feel it coming closer
I feel shit taking over
I’m Living legendary, AO
Heart colder than February, straight stone
It’s getting very scary , lay low
Big YAWAH said focus on the paysos
This shit is different different straight code
We got restrictions nigga, learned you can’t trust every pot of the gold, cause snitches that come with them rainbows
But we ain’t gon talk about it , love how I walk in and walk up out it
I getta saucing out it
I drips like a faucet problem
Nah we ain’t gon talk about dat one
You gotta weapon I hope that ya pack one
get clapped like the gear off of pacsun
Nigga I’m willing to pack son
Who gotta spliff, I’m willing to match up
Yo
My temperament, it do not come testing
Idiots, that is the humblest message
Warning shots
Warning shots right at his melon
Warning shots, that nigga leaking intestines
Warning, know why they cop calling , cause they looking real helpless
Look,Look,
It look like they need help
With all of this quarantine shit my shooter don’t need stealth
Know I’m the cuzzy my brother He Sleezy , he whipping The maybach no seatbelt
Well In tune with crime family, Brooklyn ain’t Miami , but we shown how the heat felt
Yeah Show how that heat feel
My youngings they bugging I hope that they see bail
Big as an athlete, ball like an athlete, I make dudes run like a track meet, don’t put it pass me,
Nigga I creep still, Nigga I creep stilll
Cause , I got shit in flip, bitch I aint mean Motorola
Gotta plan to rich,I can’t slip , shit I feel it come closer
RIP All my fallen soldiers, sleep easy I know they watching over
I feel it coming closer
I feel shit taking over
I got shit in flip, bitch I aint mean Motorola
Gotta plan to rich,I can’t slip , shit I feel it come closer
RIP All my fallen soldiers, sleep easy I know they watching over
I feel it coming closer
I feel shit taking over

Written by:
Eric Mack

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